This is a song about "Tribe"

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Right in the jungle with a tribe of my hustlers

Your wife your bridal be in denial because she wanna marry her idol,

Come again, i devour lawmen my tribe is tribal i'll beat you with the fucking bible

I'm spittin' freestyle, beat is tribe called quest,

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

A tribe called quest in the days of reaganomics,

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

I'll swarm on your poor ass like the tribe goin' on award tour

On some rakim, tribe, big, kane, pun, em, and pac shit

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that